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Verse 1
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Mind on my money,
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head on my nine
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Mind on my money, head on my mind
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Them ghetto twin s are in the mess
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leavin' them niggas up in the past
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Could be some bad bitches
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blessin', askin' for compas sion
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Show no compassion,
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don't be passin', smashin'
Peace is relievin',
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promise you'll be pleadin'
Strictly for your
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smoke some weed and
Stay coachin' these bitches
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that need to be taught
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Hoes gettin' all jazzy,
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so the drama we broke
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N***a gettin' out of line
in a bullet he caught
Keep my mind on my riches,
hand on my nine
N***a, slowly dine,
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and I ain't lyin'
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Pockets roll up, n***a, hold up
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Got that chopper to make you fold up
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Got some shit to blow your whole block up,
boy
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Thought we told you that, we told
Glocks
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Don't make us show you that, we told
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Wherever you stand,
it's where your fuckin' body gon' land
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Chopper close in hand, n***a,
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KSVD man, some niggas drop us
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You better call the coppers
But they can't even stop us
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Pop ya, case closed
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Them twins, we done already spoke
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You know I packed that
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chopper for sure
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Nah, nah, nah
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You wouldn't even know
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So when I ride
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Oh, when I ride
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Got my twin right by my side,
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It's a check, nigga,
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take nine to your back
Where's that nigga?
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If you act, we attackin'
That's a fact, nigga,
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pop up in your crib, unexpected
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Check it, no, didn't know he
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Suspected, but we corrected,
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so boys just respect it
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Or come get ejected by them
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bitches that be blastin'
You ain't know,
put the nigga up in the casket
Lay low, but they call
themselves some riders
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We love when survivors
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ride and wanna try us
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Let nothing get by us
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G's and you know this
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Got them demons on our back,
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that's why we devilish
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Nigga, we thought you knew
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I just jacked you
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It's all on you, so what you gon' do?
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See, I got my eyes
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See, I don't mind dying
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You'll be facing a killing too
boogie if you think you can hang
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Spitting rhymes from that thing
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That drama we bring, so bring it on, niggas
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So I packed a chopper for sure,
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nah, nah, nah
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Brothers be jackin',
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you wouldn't even know
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So when I ride, oh, when I ride
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I got my twin right by my side,
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we're takin' money
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